Lin Mo is a man who must avenge himself. If someone hits him, he will definitely hit him back. If someone scolds him, he will definitely scold him back even more.

So he yelled at the ghost clock.

Liu Jia said, it can’t hear you scolding it like this, you have to use your mental strength to scold it.

Mental power?

Me too.

Lin Mo is a serious mental illness. Not only did he receive mental training for a period of time in a lunatic asylum on the other side of the ocean, but he was also blessed by the 'bewitchment' curse.

At that moment, he stared at the big clock, stuck his nose out, and began to curse people in the spiritual realm.

This kind of confrontation is obviously more harmonious, at least except for the person involved, others will not be forced to contaminate their ears.

Liu Jia looked around at this time. She walked a dozen steps outside and then stood still.

At this moment, there was a barrier visible to the naked eye in front of her.

It's a bit like a filmed car window glass that allows you to see the outside scene.

At this moment, a figure was standing outside.

The figure was very tall, about two meters tall, and just stood there, motionless.

Liu Jia stared at the other person with squinted eyes.

She knew that if she didn't enter this special space, people outside wouldn't be able to see what was going on inside.

From the outside, only a wall can be seen.

Although there was a barrier, Liu Jia could feel the terrifying figure outside. In the past, Liu Jia rarely felt this way.

There are very few people who can scare her in terms of terror.

Except for Lin Mo’s old brother Lin Yuan.

Then, there is this figure outside the barrier.

Suddenly Liu Jia became nervous.

She clutched the scissors tightly. If the other party found the entrance here and wanted to come in, she would have to attack first.

Liu Jia even suspected that this figure was the one who stole the ghost clock here.

In just a few seconds, she felt like more than ten minutes had passed.

The figure outside slowly walked away, seeming to be looking for something. Liu Jia estimated that if the other person was the one who stole the ghost clock, then what he was looking for must be a ghost clock.

"We can't stay here any longer, otherwise we will be found sooner or later." Liu Jia came back, only to see Lin Mo listless and a little wilted.

When I asked, I found out that I lost the fight.

Liu Jia advised him, if you want to be more open-minded, it's not a big deal just because you can't scold the other person. Besides, what you lost was only one bell, so why bother to be as experienced as this thing.

Lin Mo waved his hand: "You don't understand."

After saying that, he turned to communicate with Gui Zhong mentally, and probably started to say harsh words, such as "wait" and so on.

After he was done, Liu Jia asked him what he said, and Lin Mo said that he asked the ghost clock to wait, and he would scold it bloody next time.

Liu Jia explained what happened to the figure just now.

"Why didn't that figure come in?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"How can it be so easy?" Liu Jia smiled: "There is only one entrance here, and this entrance can be changed at will according to some special means. It will not stay in the same place forever. Only those who understand some principles of formations can find the entrance.

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Lin Mo glanced behind Liu Jia, pointed, and said that he must understand.

Just now, a tall and thin figure walked in from outside.

The moment the other party came in, the ghost clock made a buzzing sound. It seemed that he was so frightened that this special hiding space began to fall into pieces.

Liu Jia looked back and her pupils shrank to the size of needle eyes.

The tall and thin figure has dark skin. He should be of South Asian ethnicity. He looks a bit like an ascetic over there. He is the kind of person who wears rags, doesn’t take a shower all year round, likes to smear ashes on his body, and does some performance art that ordinary people can’t understand.

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"Still a foreign friend?" Lin Mo muttered.

Although he said it very casually, Lin Mo also knew that the other party was not malicious. Looking at the cowardly appearance of the ghost clock, he knew that this person should have stolen it.

That is the enemy.

Lin Mo took out the tiger bone sickle and stared at the opponent intently.

At the same time, be prepared to call out Xiaoyu and Sister Yue at any time for a big battle.

The ascetic-like weirdo opposite was also looking at Lin Mo at the moment.

There was actually a hint of fear in his eyes, as well as some other unspeakable emotions. In short, it felt like seeing an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Lin, when did you come back?" the ascetic said, his accent, standard Mandarin, very authentic.

If you close your eyes and listen, you will think it is a radio announcer.

In one simple sentence, it contains too much information.

Lin Mo responded quickly.

"Did you steal the ghost clock?"

rhetorical question.

In just a few seconds, Lin Mo analyzed the other party's words thoroughly.

This ascetic directly called himself "Lin", and it felt like meeting an acquaintance. But the problem was, Lin Mo was sure that he had never seen him before, and he definitely didn't know him.

That would be admitting the wrong person.

But the probability of getting both the appearance and the last name wrong is very small.

In addition, Liu Jia said just now that only people who know some special formations can enter this place. So, if you want to know the so-called formations, you don't even know it. Liu Jia understands that it was taught to her by her brother Lin Yuan, so naturally,

He connected his brother Lin Yuan with the ascetic monk in front of him.

In addition, the other party recognized the wrong person, so Lin Mo instantly understood that the other party regarded him as his elder brother Lin Yuan.

So he asked back, switching from defense to offense to see if he could get any clues.

"What does stealing mean? You didn't ask me to get it..." At this point, the ascetic suddenly realized something, then frowned and stared at Lin Mo carefully.

"You are not Lin!"

The secret is exposed.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Mo already knows a lot of secrets from the other party's two words.

The other party knows me, and may even know where he is, otherwise it would be impossible to say "when will you come back". Also, the other party took the ghost clock because he was entrusted by him, that is, he sent him

He came.

That's enough.

The next moment, the ascetic suddenly pushed from the air, causing Lin Mo and Liu Jia to fall backwards.

It felt like being pushed hard by the other person.

The strange thing is that after falling, there is no feeling of landing on the ground, but it actually keeps falling downwards.

At the same time, everything went dark before my eyes, as if I was falling into a dark abyss.

Lin Mo heard a sound of iron chains colliding, and then an iron chain quickly fell down and wrapped around his waist.

This time, it stopped falling.

It's a cursed chain.

Then the chain was pulled upwards, and Lin Mo felt that his eyes were dim and bright, and he returned to the previous position.

what happened?

Lin Mo glanced briefly, and saw that the ascetic opposite was still in place, seemingly not moving. On his side, Xiao Yu had already appeared on his own to confront the ascetic.

Liu Jia glanced at Lin Mo and said, "The other party just pushed us into the second level of dreamland. It was Xiaoyu who pulled you out. Otherwise, you would be in trouble."

Second level of dreams?

This was the first time Lin Mo had heard of it.

"Jiajia, how did you get out?"

"Me? I crawled out on my own. I've been to the second level of dreamland before, so I'm relatively familiar with it."

At this moment, Xiaoyu's black skirt had spread to all directions. In addition to Xiaoyu, Sister Yue also broke out of her doll form and walked out of the darkness.

It looks like a war is about to break out.

Lin Mo waved his hand.

He said to the ascetic opposite: "Lin Yuan is my brother, where is he?"
To be continued...